Listening to Charger's Confessions of a Man (Mad Enough to Live Amongst Beasts) is a little bit like getting drunk. No, it's not the method that matters, it's the feeling that does. There's a dizzy feeling brought on
by this record, a sense that if you can just climb a
little bit higher things will get even better. (Though
of course it doesn't necessarily matter whether you
finally get there; you're enjoying the ride.) Check
tracks such as "Ultra Violet Flyer" and "Pennies For
The Soul" first, then plunge headlong into the rest.
Charger may very well be the heirs to the throne
vacated by Soundgarden when they abandoned their
original sound for the more commercial terrain of
Badmotorfinger. This is noisy, this is loud, this is
rude and it's yours.
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